User blog:Biggren/The Northern March Original

Salamandastron surrounded, close to defeat. Three thousand vermin lie camped, encircling the mountain, all ways out gone. Redwall is empty, but for an old Abbot and his few faithful friends. The supplies begin to dwindle at the mountain stronghold, and all know the end is near as the hordes of High King Aridu continue their siege. Soon all will fall. Only warriors could save them...but alas! warriors lie in dreams and tales of old. The land of Mossflower Country is hushed, awaiting what they know is inevitable. The polecat King has spent too long planning and scheming to allow his horde to lose. Food, warriors, weapons, those are the chief needs of the land. But who will come? Who will fight to save the world from darkness? Only the brave and fearless, friend!